Chapter 33/ Jealous
Philips POV
You are overwhelmed. You are overthinking everything. You are daydreaming about Shane Walsh.
I knew that sleeping with him would cause issues for us, but I know everything will be fine.
So he is twelve years younger than me and lives at the gym. I can't deny he is more attractive. But I can provide a better life for you and the baby. Still, I feel jealous. I had no right to be, but I knew he was your first love. And I want you to myself. I hated the idea of him touching you.
She woke up from her nap in a good mood. You ate a few slices of pizza and drank half a Sprite. I took caffeine away from you. And you hate me for it.
"Let's go shopping at Disney Springs," you said, refreshed. I bought you so much Disney merchandise that I was surprised. I didn't know Mickey Mouse shirts would make you so happy. We had a late dinner at Planet Hollywood, ordering cheeseburgers and fries.
We found a bowling alley, and played a few games. You look so beautiful in jeans shorts and a gray Aerosmith tee shirt. You have on no makeup today, and I like seeing your fresh face.
"Could you let me win?" she begs. "I'm losing again."
"Winning would not be that," I said, smiling at her. We finished the last game, and decided to go back to the hotel. Tomorrow morning, I will propose. "I went to Disney World a few times as a kid. I grew up in Florida and moved to Georgia for college," she said on our walk back to the hotel.
"Once we have our baby, we will come back and do all the parks. My parents are vacation club members, so we could stay at a Disney Resort next time," I said, leading her back to the room.
"So your birthday is April 4th? I feel so bad I didn't get you a gift," she said, lying on the bed.
I got into bed with her, started kissing her neck. My neck, I think obsessively. "Agree to marry me for my birthday. That is all I want. For you to be my wife." "You know I am going to say yes," she whispers. This vacation is the perfect distraction. I am keeping you away from Shane until I can move you six hours away.
I pull off your shorts and black silk panties, grabbing your ass. Tonight might be the night I try something different. My lips start kissing your ass. I rub your ass down with lube I brought with me. Your body feels tense, but I am unbothered. I enter your backdoor, watching your body loosen. The look on your face lets me know you are surprised. I continue because you don't ask me to stop. I find myself filling you as you moan, holding on to a pillow. "You are mine," I tell her.
"Sure, all yours," she replies, picking up her panties and putting them on.
"Take a warm bath and get some sleep," I suggest. I know she was a little bothered by our last sexual encounter, but I want what I want.
I know I am the best boyfriend you've ever had, and pleasing me is your job. You take a warm bath,brish your teeth,and put on a pair of mickey mouse pajamns.
"Good night," you said, giving me a kiss. I shower and get ready for bed too. I turn on the television and find myself falling asleep while watching "Three and a Half Men" reruns.